People in Terra, poor and weak but invincible

Chapter 661 Jun’s name

The scene was quiet for a moment, and then as if it had hit rock bottom and rebounded, terrible screams broke out.

"Help, help!"

"Run!"

The crowd, which was originally united, was like cold water being poured into a pot of hot oil, and they fled in all directions with crackling sounds.

The middle-aged Sarkaz looked at all this indifferently and sheathed his knife:

"Run, run, poor Victorians, you've had enough, now it's your turn to feel the way we once lived.

Hiding in the ruins, hiding in the shadows, crushing their own morals, swallowing their own dignity, this is what the Sarkaz once experienced, and now it belongs to you too.

This may be the equality you often talk about. "

The scattered Victorian civilians obviously couldn't hear these words, and the middle-aged Sarkaz seemed to be just emphasizing something to himself.

Ming Jiao, who came from behind, trembled slightly twice. She was puzzled:

"Why did they kill him? They just want an explanation. We can explain to them that even the Sarkaz don't have many supplies, so..."

"explain?"

The middle-aged Sarkaz looked back at Ming Jiao and shook his head, "Stupid girl, do you think explaining will have any effect?

The war has already begun, put away your childish thoughts, if your damn kindness was useful, the Sarkaz would not have gone through thousands of years of suffering. "

Ming Jiao took a deep breath, her mind was shocked into a trance.

The Sarkaz who was the first to deal with the crowd disturbance couldn't stand it and advised:

"Boss, Mingjiao is just a child, and when she was a mercenary in Colombia, she only took on some business of escorting goods. Don't scare her."

"And then?" the middle-aged Sarkaz said unhappily, "Protect her like those useless, fragile flowers and plants. I might die suddenly in the next second, and she will have no ability to survive. Will she be buried with me?"

"I……"

After being scolded, the Sarkaz who was trying to persuade him shrank his neck and dared not say anything more.

The middle-aged Sarkaz snorted coldly and scolded in a hoarse voice:

"Don't just stand there like an idiot. Pull yourself together and guard the restricted area of ​​this plot of land. If anyone else makes trouble, don't waste time talking to them and just chop them up.

Mingjiao, you should follow along at the front line, open your eyes wide, take a good look at the ugliness of these Victorians, and realize how foolish your kindness is! "

"Yes."

Mingjiao pursed her lips and walked obediently to the side of the Sarkaz companion who had spoken up for her.

The middle-aged Sarkaz turned around and was about to leave, but suddenly realized something and turned back:

"When you see someone from Rhodes Island, run for your life immediately. Don't think about resisting or seeking death. If you can't escape, surrender.

You know the Rhode Island logo, right?"

"We know each other. We are just illiterate, not blind." The Sarkaz next to Mingjiao nodded repeatedly.

Unfortunately, the middle-aged Sarkaz didn't even look at him, but stared straight at Mingjiao.

Sarkaz: “…”

Well, he was just being sentimental. I'm really sorry for disturbing him.

After Ming Jiao nodded, the middle-aged Sarkaz turned around and left with satisfaction.

"Let's go and get to work." Sarkaz called to Mingjiao and turned around to continue his inspection work.

Ming Jiao hurriedly trotted to catch up and said gratefully:

"Thank you for speaking up for me just now. Um...what's your name?"

"A name?" Sarkaz chuckled. "You are such a foolish girl that you are too well protected. Do you think anyone can have a name?"

"Ah?" Ming Jiao was a little stunned.

Sarkaz continued to laugh: "No one knows whether they can live to see the sun the next day, and no one knows whether their companions will die in the next second. It is better to waste time on those useless things and check the surrounding environment and their own weapons."

Ming Jiao was silent.

She felt that this was not right, but she had no ability to change anything, nor was she qualified to blame anything.

All kinds of emotions were pent up in her heart, making her feel uncomfortable:

"Is this all because of the war? It would be great if the war didn't exist. This is also the reason why we responded to the two princes and came to Londinium."

This time it was the Sarkaz's turn to fall silent.

Ming Jiao didn't understand what was going on, so she quickly ran to his side and looked up into his eyes.

Then Mingjiao was stunned.

She could see nothing in those cloudy eyes, only endless emptiness and confusion.

"War...meaning...ha."

Sarkaz turned his face away to prevent Mingjiao from touching his desolate inner world: "I responded to the call of the two princes and came here to rebuild Kazdel, but I don’t really understand the meaning of Kazdel.

But if I don't even go after Kazdel, what else should I do?

War, the Sarkaz are always caught in war. If there is no war, what would the Sarkaz do? "

Ming Jiao bit her lips and said distressedly:

“Maybe, with Kazdel, we can start living a good life.”

“What does it mean to live a good life?”

"For example, you can have your own name."

……

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On the streets of the Norbert district, the man in the tuxedo no longer had any elegance at all, and his face was filled with fear.

He kept running from the scene of the incident until his legs almost lost feeling and his lungs nearly exploded. He was forced to stop only after he had squeezed out every last bit of strength from his body.

My heart was beating so wildly as if it was going to explode.

This was the most painful thing the man in the suit had ever experienced in his life. He couldn't even tell whether it was caused by fear or intense exercise.

"I... uh... why?" The man in the suit almost cried.

"Don't cry. Are you still so naive that you were invited by the Sarkaz to have a picnic here?"

A sarcastic female voice came from the side of the man in the tuxedo, which immediately scared the man in the tuxedo.

"Who are you?" The man in the suit almost fell down and had to stick his whole body to the wall to keep his balance.

"My name is Baird, you are injured."

The film girl dressed in street style walked out from behind the shelter. She had a solid purple shirt underneath her black leather coat, and her short hair, the same color as the shirt, was dotted with a few strands of gray highlights.

Her lower body perfectly follows a certain rule. She wears as much as her upper body can wear, and as much as her lower body can wear. She only has a pair of denim shorts, which perfectly shows off her two long white legs.

After hearing the reminder from the girl named Baird, the man in the suit realized that his calves and arms had been aching.

He didn't even know where he had been scratched while running away, and his body was already covered with scars.

Without giving the man in the suit a chance to react, Baird waved his hand calmly:

"Come with me, this way."

The man in the suit hesitated for a moment, but finally decided to follow. Otherwise, he didn't know where to go.

At this moment, they both heard an extremely arrogant voice approaching rapidly from a distance.

"Ahahahaha, no one can restrict me, I am free, I am free!"

Under the astonished gaze of Baird and the other two, a white-haired Rupert was running panting on the street.

He was clearly exhausted and out of breath, but he still had a wild smile on his face:

“You’re just an old woman. It takes two minutes for others to react after you tell your riddle. And little rabbit, you still want to chase me with your short legs?

Don't think you can restrict me once I'm out of the range of the natural disaster. I still have Sanity Liquid, and this land has never lacked Originium!

I...ah! I'm dead!"

Baird's eyes gradually widened as he watched the crazy white-haired Rupert suddenly stumble and hit his head on the corner of the roadside steps, his life or death unknown.